Chapter 87: Trending Searches

Qin Shuang's face was burning hot.

She truly didn't know how He Zhiyao could say such shameless words so confidently and without the slightest change in his expression.

Was he poisonous?

What exactly would it take for him to let her go?

Anger brought tears to Qin Shuang's eyes, and like a dam giving way, they fell in heavy drops down her cheeks.

He Zhiyao paused slightly, his fingers pressing against her cheek, stopping the tear that had fallen.

"Why cry, I didn't hurt you," He Zhiyao frowned slightly, he hadn't even started yet.

Qin Shuang pursed her lips, somewhat incredulous. Was she really crying?

Impossible, right?

She wasn't that sentimental, was she?

What was the use of crying in front of He Zhiyao?

If her tears were of any value, there wouldn't be any of the issues she had with He Zhiyao for over a year.

Qin Shuang internally cursed at herself for being so emotional, and stubbornly closed her eyes.